I don't know how long it took, the two of them were bored lying on the bed in a daze, each with their own thoughts, and they heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

Since it was completely dark now, and there was no light in the house, Jing Chong didn't see clearly who was coming at the door, but listening to the footsteps, he could tell that it was Ji Xuehe and Ji Ya who had left before.

Identifying the identity of the person in advance, Jing Chonghuo sat up, pinched Nie Haiyuan behind him by the way, and the two of them walked towards the door together.

"Why don't you hold the lamp in the dark?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, but it was not difficult to discern from the tone of the voice, the joy that came to the heart.

In an instant, Jing Chong's heart turned around, and he couldn't hide his excitement, he hurriedly said politely, "The old man has worked hard, fat man, don't take the lamp quickly!"

But as soon as the words fell, Nie Haiyuan's resentful words came from behind him, "Nothing to do, but let me sacrifice to do good deeds, what a villain!" muttered in his mouth and walked to the table, took the flint and light the oil lamp, and the entire wooden house was suddenly filled with glow.

At the door, there were two figures standing, a thin old man, followed by a beautiful girl with a very tall mouth, just at a glance, Jing Chong understood a general reason, obviously, Ji Xuehe had already explained Ji Ya, but it was never known what kind of cooperation the two people needed.

"Okay, let's go into the house and talk!" Deliberately raising his voice, Ji Xuehe glanced at Ji Ya behind him, then raised his footsteps and walked in, pointing directly at this Jing Chong and said again, "See, this black-faced person is called Jing Chong, and that fat man is called Nie Haiyuan, from today onwards, they will consider themselves your servants, and they will follow you into the Blood Knife Inner Village in a few days, as long as you can take them into the Inner Village, you don't have to care, no matter where you divide them, it has nothing to do with you!"

After some pointing, Ji Xuehe's inexplicable words came into the ears of Jing Chong and the others slowly, and it took a long time for the two of them to turn around, "Servant?"

Almost in unison, the faces of the two people changed color, but Jing Chong was mentally prepared after all, even if he was a little surprised, he was quickly relieved, after all, there is nothing more important than entering the inner village, but Nie Haiyuan is different, he has always lived at the bottom, and he is particularly picky about this aspect.

"Why a servant?"

blurted out without the slightest brain, which suddenly made Jing Chong's face change greatly, but he was afraid that this kid would poke out some basket again, so that the situation that Ji Xuehe was so easy to reverse would go down the drain.

"Little fat man, don't pick and choose, you know, Ya'er took a few days off to come back to accompany my old man, not to mention the strict rules of the blood knife inner village, if it weren't for a little thin noodles, even if you were a servant, I'm afraid no one would want you, besides, you are still two unidentified wild boys, so it's good to be able to get in like this!" Ji Xuehe was very dissatisfied with Nie Haiyuan's attitude, and at this time he was also afraid that Ji Ya would regret it again, so without waiting for Jing Chong to speak, he had already chosen to take the lead in slapping the old tone to deter the other party.

"Come on, anyway, this life is the life of the next person, in the outer village are dung picking, doing chores, this time it's good, to the inner village as a servant, it's time to pour the urinal for others, hand over tea, love what!"

Fortunately, Nie Haiyuan also has a strong ability to adapt, although he scolded as always, but this time there was nothing bad about it, which really made Jing Chong sweat.

"Okay, since you are all willing, this thing will be done like this, Ya'er took a total of half a month's leave, and waited for five days to get to the day, just taking advantage of these few days, the two of you have a good rest, especially Jing Chong, you must restore your body to the best state, after all, only with a good body can you be assigned to a slightly more important position when you enter the inner village, this first step of the road I can be regarded as doing my best for you, but whether you can get what you want in the future depends entirely on your own efforts！”

Ji Xuehe waved his sleeves and sat in a big square, but he sighed when he spoke, and there was a layer of meaning hidden in his words, but the two of them now had no way of knowing.

thanked him again and again for a while, Jing Chong's heart also let go, it seems that this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, starting again, no matter what kind of existence this so-called inner village is, but where there is such a glimmer of hope, then he will definitely get what he wants through hard work.

Unconsciously, his emotions rose again, and at the same time, he also had a new understanding of life, that is, all setbacks will only make a person who has suffered a lot from falling, constantly getting up, and then standing up and starting again.

And he is in such a situation, maybe this re-start is the starting point for him to really step into the pinnacle, maybe in the near future, he will be able to let all the depression in his heart be swept away, ushering in a world of his own.

Beautiful fantasy is the driving force for a person's continuous growth, with such a state of mind, Jing Chong doesn't care about anything, he completely forgets the hardship, and fills the scarred heart with the truest smile.

Therefore, after leaving the wooden house, when the two of them were arranged to rest in the firewood room next door, he did not sleep with his head like Nie Haiyuan, but paced in the courtyard alone, and finally walked out along the dark mountain road.

The dark night was shrouded in a few rays of moonlight, and walking in this secluded mountain forest, Jing Chong only felt unprecedented comfort and relaxation.

Ji Xuehe's explanation to himself was vivid before, and he was more aware of his goals and the road under his feet.

Unconsciously, he turned out the animal skin book in his arms again, and by the bright moonlight, he stared at the tadpole words again, still completely ignorant of the understanding, but it did not make him look as dizzy as before, but inexplicably a little more understanding and clarity.

They are like a world of words, each of which forms its own independent body, and they support each other and eventually intertwine together, forming a huge web, under the shroud of this net, everything becomes extraordinarily strong and indestructible.

Immediately afterwards, the words all over the place converged, and Jing Chong vaguely seemed to see them leaping up out of thin air, forming silk threads in the void, and the silk threads were full of winding, converging, like the green trees full of mountains, like the vast sea, and like the rolling flames and rocks, it was more like a thick and distant heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Jing Chong stopped, and he stopped at the boulder at his feet, and what appeared in front of him was the Qingtan he encountered when he came, as well as the flowing water cave that was high above, but at this time, Jing Chong didn't notice the environment around him at all, and he didn't expect that unconsciously, he had also come here.

Jing Chong, who had just sat down, only felt a wet and cool feeling inexplicably coming from his lower abdomen, this feeling was very familiar, as if he had encountered it in a dream, and once upon a time appeared on his back spine.

But this time it started under the lower abdomen, rising, cool and very comfortable.

It is like a small swimming fish, constantly impacting upwards along the lower abdomen, but strangely, it directly bypasses the dantian, along the meridians in the body through the Zhiyang acupoint, Lingtai acupoint and many other major veins, and finally converges in the Baihui acupoint above the head, quietly disappearing.

Suddenly, a transparent feeling arose, every pore of Jing Chong's body was as happy as eating a honey jar, even the groggy brain became infinitely clear in an instant, his hands and limbs were full of strength, and he only felt as if he had completely recovered as if he had changed people in an instant.

Shaking the steel knife in his hand, every inch of Jing Chong's body seemed to be inexplicably tempered, making a "crackling" sound, he became vigorous and eager to try, and unconsciously waved the steel knife in his hand.